My Beloved Perjaka
Bathing, Auntie stinks

Wake up in the morning, brush your teeth and keep looking for a change of clothes in the closet. My movements are fiery when wearing sports clothes and active series shoes. I also packed my work uniform into a large tote bag before putting on my shoes.

"Make up already, Nyah?" aunt Marni asked just as I was about to walk out the door. I automatically turned around to pick up one special pouch of the most obligatory thing in my life.

"Thank you, Auntie. Go first well, don't forget all the doors in the lock!" my advice with fiery steps towards the garage of the house. I got back on loan to go to the sports field immediately. I have to get sweat, I have to burn all the shrimp and lobster that came in last night. For a moment it occurred to me to see Rudolf and Abhimanyu himself because of an allergy that haunted my mind last night until I could not sleep.

"Just like Bella, jogging was new to the hospital! In the same direction, relax. The clinic is open at nine, there are three hours to take care of your activities outside the clinic. Yep!" I muttered while stopping at the red light. I waited for thirty-six seconds while hearing the singer.

Let me try to be yours, don't shut yourself up.

I held out a shard of money to the pocket of light snacks behind the wrapper grimacing, only after the busker went to the rear of this bike did I immediately frown.

That's the song you sang in the past. I sighed, the coincidence that hurt me without being able to predict, so lemes, so lost the spirit of time papi bring the guitar continues to sing in front of the house. Like a man, only he gives me a gift. A meaning in the voice.

The green light was on, again I banged the motorbike, tracing the streets that were quite crowded with vehicles and sunlight that was a little shy to show off the shine.

Arriving at the sports field, I immediately warmed up after parking the motorbike and choosing a quiet seat.

"Jogging thin-thin is what is important dry!" I stretched my body to the left and to the right and began to step on my feet, from slow to fast movements. Five laps passed smoothly before there were big fat men wearing tee shirts and sports shorts suddenly getting out of the jazz car and whistling at me.

I looked up and kept running. That's why they ran behind me.

"Bella! Join us here."

My left and right hair swayed as I shook my head.

"I'm a market time, so it's not safe for widows like I'm wandering around on my own." I was running in a storm, bouncing like in the pursuit of begal and bablas to my seat after passing three rounds of the sports field. I shook my body while grabbing my drink bottle.

Suddenly, through my vision, a man from the crowd walked up to me. I hurriedly stood up, grabbed all my things on the chair and ran to the motor. I put on a helmet and pulled out this rental motorbike which was tightening it more and more and more less.

"Why, why?" I murmured in panic while pulling over to the shoulder of the road. "Looking time is also the tires. Whoa-wah."

The motor stopped moving even though I still insisted on it with full confidence. I got off the bike, checked the condition of all the tyres and the spidometer.

"The gas's gone, Bella, it's up!" I patted my eel while stomping my foot on the road. "Cock can forget the filling of gasoline, huaaaa... Push time, increase the burden of life just you Bell!"

I sobbed tearlessly as I pushed this bike with the super strength of a young widow whose sport is now literally real. Not a hot, frictionless night sport and ****** at the end of the night.

"Be-gasoline sir, two liters." I said gasping and collapsed on the wooden chair. So far, it doesn't need to be a sport anymore. I'm super dry and sunburned. Bored again feel the marathon of the sports field a hundred times where my muscles tense all. Geez, my chest is boiling, patience has been tested in the morning to the fullest.

***

Arriving at the hospital, I was like a stray in the eyes of those who saw me looking for Rudolf's room. While I put my eyes narrowed into the room I found on the fifth floor of the edelweiss room, Abhimanyu fell asleep on the edge of his papa patient's bed in a sitting position.

I smiled, slowly getting my chest warmed up watching how the teenager had actually replaced her mother and kept her father here. Directly, he did prove that his words were sincere and the role of sincerity in escorting me last night was gentleman as well as this teenager for his age.

I pushed the door cautiously, with slow steps I placed breakfast for Abhimanyu and some food to accompany him waiting for his papa on the chair before approaching Abhimanyu.

The acne is in its ripe condition, huh, it feels like I want to touch and squeeze it until the contents of the pimple are splashed. His neck also looks red-red as if it is used up in the scratch.

I unconsciously stroked her head slowly like my mother if she was stroking my stomach. "Good boy." I muttered, "it's good to know you, Abi."

I stopped him while smiling. I finally had to end this short meeting before these two very similar men in the brow and lip part woke up.

I was afraid to look at who the owner of the hand was. If Rudolf I would understand, maybe he would say thank you, but it turned out that Abhimanyu smiled still with his eyes closed.

"Mandy! Aunty stinks." he muttered while opening his eyes.

I took a breath and exhaled it. He knows I'm here, geez, shame I've rubbed his head.

"I just stopped by, went to bed, Bi." I said.

"Ah yes, thank you Aunt is here."

Abhimanyu yawned while stretching the body. Then he scratched his neck, body and nose.

"Have you taken allergy medicine yet?" my question was, last he was about to scratch a crowd of pimples, my hand reflexively held his arm and shook his head.

"Don't scratch, it'll get worse." I suggested, "wash your face!"

Abhimanyu nodded, ten minutes he drowned in the bathroom before grabbing a tissue and drying his face while looking at me.

"Truly gym?"

I blurted my lips while shaking. "Have it not been discussed, I have to go to the office, Bi."

Abhimanyu grinned while opening the plastic I gave him. It got worse when he understood where I was buying that opor gravy chicken porridge.

"To the sports field near the reservoir?"

"Hmm, beth. Don't talk about it." I smiled as Rudolf slowly opened his eyes. "I'm sorry to interrupt your break, Mr. Rudolf."

He put his hands on his chest while nodding weakly. "Danke's."

I nodded, "Sama-sama. You want something, Mr? Drink?"

"Papa must have surgery, so it's still fasting now." said Abhimanyu.

"Why?" my many.

"Relevation of his right kidney." Abhimanyu opened the styrofoam and ate the porridge.

"I'll pray for the smooth operation of you, Mr." I smiled and was greeted by a nod by Rudolf, "You are also Abi, enough rest."

I patted her shoulder. "Tante go first, eat it."

"Wait, don't go first." prevent Abhimanyu while holding my arm again, "I have to talk to Auntie."

"What?" ask me with a surprised face.

"Wait for me at Aunt's clinic."

I sing my lips while squeezing his shoulders tight, it's good this teen told me to wait. As important as the conversation was, I resigned and went to the clinic with broken concentration.